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An obvious sound of swallowing reached An Fan's ears. he couldn’t help but get nervous and quickly approached Fan mu. he alerted those around him and said, \"I can hear the hunger and thirst of these Necrophiles, dummy.\" I'm closer. ”
hearing this, Fan mu looked at An Fan with plicated eyes. he quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with the sleeve of his upper arm.
the sound I just swallowed was his doing. For some reason, the zombie meat in my hand suddenly tasted delicious. despite the stench and smell of blood, he felt like normal flesh. Food is handled pletely differently. From a human perspective, nothing tastes good, but for some reason, my long-closed appetite suddenly opened up.
Fang mu realized that this was an uncontrolled activation of the taste organ. my taste buds, which had not opened up even after trying different foods, were still salivating for food because of the exotic animal meat.
``No, I'll never eat it!'' Fang mu, who hadn't had a ``good'' meal for over three years, was overe with a voracious appetite. I kept shouting in my head, ``If I eat this, I'll really turn into a monster, and that's really the end!''
Fang mu suppressed the urge to change, but everyone's night vision glasses could not detect Fang mu's fierce expression at this moment, as if he had chosen a man-eater.
Juan mu threw all the thin meat into his hand and held his other h
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